Chapter 107

By twelve-forty, the takeout arrived.

The sisters gathered around, hungry, and Qin Mu and Li Qin were also invited to eat together.

But before that, Qin Mu quietly set up the camera on the balcony, found the right angle, and let the lens include the entire living room.

"So hungry, finally can eat."

"Spicy rabbit, my favorite!"

"Let's eat, let's eat, I'm almost drooling."

Everyone started eating heartily.

"Qinqin, Brother Qin, don't be polite."

"Eat whatever you want."

Ning Jing greeted them with a smile.

"Mm, we won't be polite."

The two nodded.

"By the way, Brother Qin, how do you think we practiced this morning?"

Mengjia picked up some vegetables and asked curiously.

"How would I know about that?"

Qin Mu said with a wry smile.

"What about Qinqin? I remember you used to study dancing; give us a comment."

Zhang Yuqi said while eating.

"I haven't touched it for a long time."

Li Qin thought for a while and said, "Actually, the sisters are practicing very well; it's only been a month. When I first started learning, it took me half a year to get the hang of it."

"Qinqin, you really know how to talk."

Wu Xin giggled.

"..."

Everyone chatted while eating and drinking; the atmosphere was very warm.

Soon, the half-hour meal time ended.

The sisters didn't complain, went back to their rooms to change clothes, and then went to the dance studio.

The afternoon was vocal practice, and the teacher had changed.

Qin Mu sat silently in the corner, holding the camera to record.

Vocal practice was basically everyone sitting down, without walking around, which made it easier for Qin Mu; he didn't need to stroll around to film.

"After the melody ends, Mengchen, remember to cut in; after she finishes singing, the next part is Wu Xin's lyrics."

"The most important thing is not to jump the gun!"

The vocal teacher taught section by section.

The women nodded and began to sing their own parts a cappella.

Actually, vocal practice is no easier than dancing.

A section of lyrics might take half an hour to get the whole rhythm steady.

If they encountered any problems, repeating it dozens or hundreds of times was normal.

Just like they were now.

Except for Mengjia, who was a singer, the others only had a superficial understanding of singing, and from time to time, one small problem after another would appear.

Shen Mengchen couldn't hit the high notes, Wu Xin mixed up the lyrics, Ning Jing couldn't keep up with the melody, and so on.

However, everyone was tolerant of each other, without complaining; if a problem occurred, they would just start over.

In a flash, five hours passed.

During the process, the sisters rested twice, totaling less than half an hour.

"Thank you, teacher."

The vocal teacher waved to end today's practice, and the women all let out a long breath.

"Is there any water? I've already drunk three bottles."

Shen Mengchen's voice was slightly hoarse, and her throat hurt even more when she spoke.

She was responsible for the high-pitched parts.

Just for the two sections of high-pitched lyrics, she had repeated them over a hundred times today.

"Ahem, I have one bottle left here."

Mengjia picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it over; she was also feeling very uncomfortable at the moment.

She was responsible for the most lyrics; others usually had six or seven sections, but she had a full ten.

"Every time I finish vocal practice, I feel like my throat isn't my own."

Wu Xin smiled wryly.

"But although it's tiring, the progress is quite big. For next week's public performance, I have a lot of confidence in our group!"

Ning Jing cheered them on.